Lost n found : a modern day ruth

She is tired of her journey
She's weary of gathering sheaves
She knows she can't give up
She has to keep on going.
She doesn't see the end of the field she's in
Her tears falling down are as numerous as the sea of white grain.
She wonders if this is all there is to her life.
She doesn't want to lead, she wants to be led.
She doesn't want to have to be strong
She desires to crumble into safe caring arms.
Her hair is whipping at her face
She feels hot...sticky from the heat of her troubles
She feels unlovely and unkempt.
She is sure others can smell her pain
Just like the sweat trickling down her back.
She wants to run...run far away
But she knows others depend on her
She's screaming inside for help to make it another day.~ Written by Jenny Williams, A Modern Day Ruth, Copyright 2014
Psalm 88:1
Lord, you are the God who saves me. Day and night I cry out to you.
Psalms 130:1
Lord, I cry out to you because I’m suffering so deeply.